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m o n d a y
10 : 30 am
L O C A T I O N : the girl's apartment
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"DAKOTA!"

i jumped from my bed in fright as i heard my name being shouted like that. was my dad here or something? i rushed to put on a top and ran outside to the living in a panic. "what?! what happened?! is someone dying?!" i looked around frantically. it was only kiana and eren behind her.

"bitch ass nigga, you set me up!"

"i did what?"

"don't act dumb!"

"i'm sorry but i just woke up and you're gonna have to explain or else im not gonna understand." i reasoned with her and she crossed her arms. "did you make eren come pick me up from work?" i shook my head. "no, he wanted to pick you up from work. i simply just gave him the car."

with me being awake now, i went over and started to make breakfast for myself. "i don't see the big deal." eren shrugged and passed kiana while walking over to the kitchen island. kiana scoffed, "the big deal?" i turned around with a bowl in hand as i was stirring the waffle batter together. "yeah neither do i. i mean did y'all at least talk? that was what the ride was for."

"talk? i'm not ready to talk."

"jesus, kiana! did everything i tell you just go over your head?" maybe i should just stop giving advice to people because obviously they weren't gonna take it. "kiana babe, if you wanna call it off. we can call it off." eren groaned exasperated and fell against the island. "call off our engagement?" kiana asked and eren nodded. "you made it quite clear that being married isn't what you want so let's call it off." he shrugged.

he was fed up and so was i, hell. i supported kiana throughout this entire thing, gave as much advice as i could but she was just not taking it. and her beating around the bush and not talking to eren like she needed too, i just couldn't help her.

kiana looked down at the ground and crossed her arms. "i don't wanna call it off, i-."

"what's up bitches?" jasmine walked in and i shhed her, showing her the moment that eren and kiana were having. "what's happening?" she moved over to me and whispered under her breath. "just watch." i continued to stir my waffle batter.

"i was wrong, eren." jasmine and i stood still in shock at kiana's confession. eren looked up at her in confusion. "what? wrong?" he asked and she nodded. she took in a big breath and looked over at us. "let's just...have that actual talk." i was shocked as i watched kiana pull him into her bedroom, closing the door behind them.

"fina-fucking-ly. i can't stand it when they are mad at each other." jasmine groaned and looked over at what i was making. "you making waffles?" i nodded and poured the batter into our waffle maker.

"thank God for waffle makers." i muttered and flipped the waffle around. deja came in, a frown on her face and irritation flowed through her body. "hey deja-."

"shut the fuck up."

"huh?"

deja glared at me and jasmine, reaching for something in the cabinet and slamming it causing me to flinch. "i said, shut the fuck up." jasmine and i looked at each other confused, not wanting her aggressiveness to ruin our mood. "okay, then." jasmine mumbled, grabbing two plates for the two of us.

i pulled the waffle as deja retreated back to her room, leaving us, the two sisters alone. "at least we're not having relationship problems." jasmine commented and i laughed. "tru tru, you and connie still doing good?" she nodded, adding fruit on top of her waffle. "he plans on coming down here in a couple of days. i miss him." she pouted. i missed connie as well, hell.